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Natalie BrianneFeb 1, 20214 minThe NothingMy childhood was filled with hot summer days, barefoot and free. I’d mull about in the dirt gaining grass and dandelion stains on just...
Natalie BrianneJul 1, 20203 minThe Personal TouchA podium stood at the center of the council. A black box glowed steadily on top, the pulsating light escaping from the lid in a thin blue...